After eating, Huo Jingting sent Gu Nanqiao to the airport.

On the way back, the mobile phone suddenly rang, he thought it was Xu Shuo, and answered it without much thought.

After answering, I heard the voice of the person who called clearly.

"What are you doing? Are you busy again? The woman's voice was gentle, like a breeze, blowing through people's hearts.

Suddenly hearing her voice, Huo Jingting was stunned, and then responded casually, "No, on the way to the company." ”

After speaking, he immediately asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Qingge replied, "I booked a ticket to return to China, and I will arrive in Yancheng at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, if you have time, come and pick me up." ”

"Tomorrow morning?" Huo Jingting frowned slightly, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?" ”

"Didn't I want to surprise you?" She smiled, "Okay, I just came back from the filming location, and I haven't eaten yet, so I'm going to eat first, and I'll see you tomorrow." ”

“…… Well. ”

The end fell, and he flicked his fingers and pressed to hang up.

……

Eleven o'clock at noon.

The plane landed, and Gu Nanqiao arrived in Yecheng.

On this business trip, Secretary Song came with her.

After leaving the airport, Gu Nanqiao took a taxi, and after going up, Secretary Song asked, "Mr. Gu, should we go to the Fang Group first, or go to the hotel first?" ”

"Let's go to the Fang clan first."

"Okay." Secretary Song answered, and then told the driver the address of the following group.

The car sped by, the scenery on the road quickly receded, no one in the car made a sound, and it was quiet.

Gu Nanqiao took out his mobile phone from his bag, and first called Gu Kesi and told her that he had arrived in Yecheng.

After hanging up the phone, she subconsciously found Huo Jingting's number, and originally wanted to call him, but thinking that there were other people here, she gave up this idea and sent a text message instead.

- I've arrived in Yecheng, and I just got off the plane.

Huo Jingting usually calls a lot, says something directly, and rarely texts people.

When he received her text message, he instinctively wanted to call back, but as soon as he dialed out, he hung up again, put down the pile of documents in front of him, and seriously thought about how to text her back.

After about two or three minutes, Gu Nanqiao heard the sound of the text message.

She swiped the screen and looked at it, and saw that the text message he came back with only a few words: Did you miss me?

The question is straightforward enough, and I don't know how to be subtle at all.

Gu Nanqiao hooked his lips and smiled, and then gave him back: Mr. Huo, it seems that we have just been separated.

He replied slowly the first time, and only after thinking about it seriously did he return, and the second time it was obviously much faster, and he returned immediately after reading it: It's been a morning, and I think it's been long enough.

How long is the morning?

Gu Nanqiao wanted to ask him a little, if the morning was still too long, how did he survive the seven years.

But after thinking about it, she still didn't want to touch that sensitive topic, and replied to another: But I think the time is very short, so I don't want you yet.

Huo Jingting asked again: Then how long will you miss me when you are apart?

Gu Nanqiao looked at his serious questioning appearance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew.

She could almost imagine his expression now, and she must have been angry with her composed.

Her fingers jumped a few times on the screen, typing a line of words: Look at the mood, if you have a good time in Yecheng, you may not be able to think of you.

When you're done, press send.

She teased him with all her heart, and felt in her heart that in fact, sometimes she was quite happy to see him unhappy.